A spirit cowed, that once has faced The vast indomitable waste, Is one with death. Defeated he Still scorns to bend the conquered knee, Or drink the cup of his distaste. The narrow confines that replaced The stretches he had known and graced Are writing large in destiny A spirit cowed. But stalwart heart, that proudly raced In tune with tempests as he paced, Has bred in him eternity, And deathless courage holds the key To timeless freedom. He debased? A spirit cowed? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CLARE'S DRAGOONS by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS EPIGRAM by FRANCOIS GUILLAUME JEAN STANISLAS ANDRIEUX A MISUNDERSTANDING (CONNEMARA) by JANE BARLOW CLIO, NINE ECLOGUES IN HONOUR OF NINE VIRTUES: TO THE READER by WILLIAM BASSE STOKLEWATH; OR, THE CUMBRIAN VILLAGE by SUSANNA BLAMIRE NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 16 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE WATCHMAN'S REPORT by JOHN BOWRING |